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The Painting
Love each curve you paint.
Carve your inner soul.
Truth be told
peace is your goal.
Each thick lick of black
loves you back.
Contorted faces cry,
a flash of an eye.
Mouth wide with teeth and tongue.
An emotion cut and wrong.
Fear in every golem's gaze.
A horror in the haze.
Use up people like your paint.
Life is death so scrawl your pain.
Distort that vision seen again.
Fine art it ain't.
One screen of anger.
Side faces,
and shouts.
Fist profiles.
Pizzicato in random tune.
Insane angled out zoom.
Picasso in the room.
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